Chapter 4586 ??? Unparalleled Swordsmanship, Vast 1 Sword

Shi Ting nodded and said, "So that's the case, but it's a blessing that this sword canon can be handed down."

Before Jian Wushuang could open his mouth, he paused and said again, "Separated from the chaos, the heavens and myriad worlds were born. Although there are thousands of swordsmanship among them, is there really a sword spirit and swordsmanship that can communicate with you?"

Jian Wushuang was startled, apparently also thinking about this question.

When he wanted to blurt out the Tai Luo Jiandian, he didn't speak in the end.

That's right, Tai Luo Jiandian dominates Jue Qiongyu, and has the power to easily split the star field, but does it really fit his own mind?

Even if the inheritance is indelible in his own hands, even if he can display the power and influence of Tailuo Sword Code, it is only the way of swordsmanship of Tailuo Supreme.

Shi Ting said, "You have to be clear about every word I say, your understanding of the way of the sword is far beyond what you think, but even if you can understand and integrate every kind of way of the sword, they are still not yours. Every bundle of kendo will only belong to the person who created them."

"From the moment you practice this Tai Luo Sword Code, you have actually left a tiny sword mark in your heart, and this sword mark is a barrier."

"What you have to do now is to find your own way of the sword."

At the same time, he flicked his right hand lightly in the air, and Jian Wushuang also looked sideways at the invisible but tangible fluctuations.

Although there was nothing in Shi Ting's hand, Jian Wushuang understood something about the sharp invisible aura.

It was an invisible sword, which belonged to Shi Ting's own way of swordsmanship.

Jian Wushuang's heart was surging, and he immediately put the Tailuo Divine Sword aside, and felt the artistic conception that gradually formed in his heart together with the time stop.

There is no brilliant sword intent, but only the purest moves.

"I have been looking for my own way of swordsmanship, but every time it is fleeting, I am afraid that the way of swordsmanship that I have realized will be incomplete, so I have been shelving it until now."

"Now I don't run away anymore, even if the sword canon will be incomplete, but I don't regret it!"

Jian Wushuang opened his eyes suddenly, and the golden charm and glow escaped from his eyes.

Around the palm that was raised by the wind, star-point divine patterns began to gather.

Frame by page, the extremely slow movements seemed to disassemble the sword intent in his mind.

The complicated and extremely mysterious divine pattern began to appear around Jian Wushuang.

Shi Ting had already left Jian Wushuang far away, and stood in the distance looking at him with relief.

"Integrate into the world of all things, jump out of things..."

"Enter the Tao with a sword!"

In an instant, all the dazzling divine patterns floating around his body gathered under Jian Wushuang's right palm.

With the body of the invisible sword, the handle of the sword with divine power, the long wind condenses the blade, and the divine patterns are infused in it, an extremely weird but wanton long sword appears.

This is the transformation of Jian Wushuang's kendo, a vast sword intent that is different from the previous one, but better than the previous one, soaring into the sky.

Even if he had once held the Tailuo Divine Sword in his hand and unleashed the power to break through the sky with a sword, he had never exuded the power of endless majesty and suppression like at this moment.

The long hair broke through the tie, and danced wildly behind him, and the pale golden eyes streamed with crystal brilliance, just like the presence of a god, exuding endless divine power!

For the first time, the divine power floating around the dojo gave birth to restlessness.

Derived from the masterless divine power,

It seemed to feel the sword intent in gestation, and rushed from all directions like crazy, wanting to integrate with it.

Shi Ting waved his hand and added a layer of barriers to the outside of the dojo, blocking the pilgrimage without the master's divine power.

The long sword engraved with golden patterns was raised high above his head. At this moment, Jian Wushuang seemed to have turned into a sword, and a hazy treasure occupied half of the dojo.

"I have a sword..."

"Today, I would like to invite the old man to take a look!"

Shen Roar issued from his chest, and he chopped down with the Transformation Sword Intent in his hand.

The gigantic treasure figure also descended.

That sword full of sacred ritual sense is the way of the sword that belongs only to Jian Wushuang!

The endlessly shining golden divine pattern helped the wind rise, and with the momentum of that sword, it fully bloomed!

"Om—"

The next moment, the dojo built by the divine power trembled, and the transformed sword intent slashed straight at it.

The almost indestructible dojo instantly tore out long scars like a moat, and at the same time the remaining dojo quickly fell apart.

Shi Ting stood at the very center of the sword intent, and the divine power barrier that he stretched out his hand was almost swallowed up immediately.

When the entire dojo was torn in half by the crack in the sky, the disappeared Yaojin divine pattern suddenly turned into a pillar of light and shot up from the bottom of the dojo, eventually swallowing the entire dojo.

The most magnificent and sacred sacrificial explosion lasted for ten breaths, and finally ended with a body falling.

The divine power continued to scatter, and the ashram that was damaged by such a blow of the world slowly appeared.

Countless divine power turned into silk threads to support Jian Wushuang, and the damaged dojo was scattered everywhere like stars.

Thousands of divine soldiers below the dojo trembled at the same time, as if they could no longer restrain themselves from displaying their divine power.

Leaning on the divine power, Jian Wushuang panted heavily. Although the divine power that had been exhausted was replenished in an instant, the pain that went straight to the soul still dazzled Jian Wushuang.

The power of this style alone almost drove him dry. If it is used in a universe where divine power cannot be replenished quickly, it may be a time to risk his life.

Shi Ting's figure reappeared, stood on a piece of debris, and drove towards Jian Wushuang.

"Is this your swordsmanship?" Shi Ting asked.

Jian Wushuang was startled, and then proudly said, "This is my way!"

Shi Ting's Qinghuang's face began to show a smile, and he only said four words, "It's amazing to be stunning."

"Thank you, Mister, for your advice!" Jian Wushuang clasped his hands, with joy beyond words.

Shi Ting smiled and said, "My advice is not very useful, everything is your own thinking and realization."

Jian Wushuang shook his head, "It is precisely because of the old gentleman's teachings that I dare to take that step, otherwise I am afraid I will never move forward."

Shi Ting nodded, Jian Wushuang's stunning and brilliant sword was already a brilliant sword that fully comprehended his own way of swordsmanship. From then on, he will definitely become more and more perfect on his own way.

"What is the extreme state of swordsmanship, do you know?" Shi Ting asked the last question.

Jian Wushuang pondered for a moment, and then said with some uncertainty, "Human and sword merged into one? Invisible? Hidden weapon?"

Shi Ting laughed when he heard the words, he did not refute or agree with Jian Wushuang.

Countless divine powers sprawled from under Shi Zhan's feet, or turned into butterflies, or chasing birds.

He slowly stretched out his palm, and a chasing bird rested on his fingertips, flapping its wings and flying up and down

"Whenever the bird is willing to stay on the tip of your sword, everything will be done."

After saying this sentence, Shi Ting's figure turned into a cloud of smoke and dispersed naturally.

Dissipating with him, there is also infinite vastness of divine power.

"Mr.?!" Jian Wushuang stood up with his body supported, staring blankly at the place where Shi Ting disappeared.

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